#Chapter43
Imogen pauses mid-chew. /"Woah./"
/"What did you say?/" Elara asks.
I look to Vivianne. She seems to know the answer.
/"I said it's too complicated with my family. I couldn't explain it to my mom let alone my grandma. And plus, it's way too soon to even think about living together, even if it is very tempting./"
/"Do you think you'll see him today?/" Vivianne asks.
I shrug.
Our food is brought to the table, but I have a difficult time eating my burger. Biting and chewing and tasting—all of it makes my stomach rise in protest. I don't mention the rogue to them. I'm not sure if Adam wants such information spread around the town. It's better if I just keep my mouth shut and face my fears alone.
